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79. CONFESSIONS OF A GONE MAN

Author: Faith Adore
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-02 23:58:41
VINCENT

"Kurt's funeral is tomorrow. You asked me to represent you there, so I'll just temporarily hand over my duties to Miss Smith. Is that okay?" James asked me.

I nodded absentmindedly. At the moment, I could not even fully remember who the hell 'Mrs Smith' actually was. Whoever she was, she would be working for me for three days, until James was back.

I hoped she was a bit different from other women who would see this as a chance to leave their chest areas almost bare whenever they were around me. When I was a few years younger, I seized the opportunity and taught a handful of them serious lessons in bed.

Now, I was not old and aging or anything.. I simply was rarely in the mood to play games anymore.

Whitney kept trying to seduce me when we were together. I had to constantly remind her that this whole thing between us was not real, and I was big interested in her body.. not in the least.

She would laugh it off and assure me in the end that I would 'come around'.

Or
Faith Adore

You guys! I just noticed I uploaded a wrong chapter two days ago, when it was actually this one I wanted to upload! So, I added a few words and put it up again. Deeply sorry for the inconveniences, loves. Would make it up probably in a bonus chapter. Love, your favorite author.

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